Sick pet: Fu Shaonuan's wife has to be coaxed

Chapter 39 041: Men's Jealousy

There was a gentle breeze, and ripples appeared on the surface of the artificial lake, and the two rows of street lamps illuminated the surroundings as bright as day.

After being quiet for a long time, Mu Jinyue finally opened her mouth, her voice added a bit of coldness against the backdrop of the bleak wind: "It's time to make an example of others."

Bai Heyun's expression remained unchanged: "If he dares to speak out, he should bear the consequences."

He lowered his head, seeing that Mu Jinyue was a little absent-minded again, and asked with concern: "Is there any question?"

Mu Jinyue was in a daze for a moment, she pursed her lips tightly, and her eyes darkened: "It's okay, it's just... a bit of a bad feeling."

Bai Heyun patted her on the shoulder to comfort her: "Don't worry, I will discuss with Ah Zhe how to deal with Jin Hong when I go back, don't worry too much."

He only thought that Mu Jinyue was too pessimistic because of bipolar disorder, but he didn't know that what she was worried about was not Jin Hong, but Fu Yan.

Mu Jinyue gave a random 'hmm', thought for a while, but still didn't mention the fact that Fu Yan went there and heard the word 'deal'.

Nothing important, and... don't know how to explain it.

He's the type I can't provoke...

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1715.

When it was close to bedtime, Fu Yan went back.

Lu Zicang was sitting on the bed and swiping his phone. When he lowered his head, the first thing he saw was the bag containing medicine in his hand.

"Damn it!" Lu Zicang's eyes widened, he threw the phone away, pulled his head against the railing beside the bed, looked down, and exclaimed, "You actually bought medicine? Didn't you say you don't need those things?"

Fu Yanyuan lowered his head and took off his shoes, when he heard the sound, he raised his head and glanced at him.

Before he could speak, Lu Zicang was dumbfounded, jumped up, and hit his head directly to the ceiling with a muffled 'dong'.

He covered his head, forgetting howling, and said in disbelief: "You were beaten? That bastard did it?" Blinking, he raised the decibel again: "No, who can beat you? They used cannons Boom you?"

"I think your brain has been bombarded."

Fu Yan said something angrily, and walked to the table comfortably and casually.

After pondering for a second, he pulled out the first drawer and dumped the contents on the table. Finally, he wiped it carefully with a paper towel, and then carefully put the medicine he had been carrying into the drawer.

Don't mention how careful your actions are, how careful you are.

Lu Zicang was dumbfounded: "Did you get beaten stupid?"

Fu Yan didn't reply to him right away, but gently put the drawer away, then raised his head, squinted his eyes, and looked at him dangerously: "Are you in debt?"

The tone is very slow, it sounds loose and casual, but there is a sense of danger in it.

Lu Zicang shook his head again and again, climbed out of the bed, looked at Fu Yan's face up close, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "It's just such a small injury? Are you still applying medicine?"

A large piece of light yellow ointment was applied, he thought the injury was serious, but the result?Just like that!
Fu Yan wanted to touch it, but he raised his hand halfway and then lowered it, "I didn't apply it, but the person who hurt me felt guilty and insisted on giving me the medicine. I was too embarrassed to refuse, so I reluctantly agreed."

There was nothing special in the tone, but Lu Zicang could hear a burst of cheerfulness.

He was suddenly blessed and asked, "Is it Mu Jinyue?"

Fu Yan nodded.

Lu Zicang had some doubts: "Mu Jinyue took the initiative? Wasn't it forced by you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Yan's expression changed, and he gave him a hard look: "Am I that kind of person?"

The voice was loud, obviously lacking confidence.

Lu Zicang knew it in his heart, and nodded with a smile: "You are."

Seeing that Fu Yan was about to turn into anger from embarrassment, Lu Zicang immediately added: "But this is the first time Mu Jinyue has bought medicine for others!"

Fu Yan's expression immediately changed from cloudy to sunny, but before he could be happy, Lu Zicang said again: "Except for the Knights."

Speaking of this, Lu Zicang suddenly remembered something, tapped the table with his fingertips, and said in a serious tone, "Guess, is the relationship between Mu Jinyue and her knights as rumored?"

It was rumored that the three members of the Knights were all Mu Jinyue's guests, but for a long time.

To put it bluntly, it is **.

Fu Yan squinted at him, lowered his head to pack his things, and said casually, "Only fools will believe it."

Lu Zicang asked, "How?"

"Those guys, how could they bear to share their women with others."

Fu Yan didn't understand other people, but the moment he saw Bai Heyun, he knew what kind of person he was.

He is arrogant and crazy enough, and he will never do that kind of thing that swallows his anger.

Birds of a feather flock together, and those who can become friends with Bai Heyun, even if they are not the same kind of people, are almost the same.

Lu Zicang said again: "Then if it's just one of them..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted impatiently by Fu Yan: "Then he won't tolerate the existence of such rumors."

No explanation, except for Mu Jinyue's instruction, I'm afraid it's more because of lack of position.

The movement of his hands stopped, Fu Yan raised his head, and said lightly: "A man's jealousy is sometimes more terrifying than a woman's."

After knowing that those were all deals and he had misunderstood them, Fu Yan never doubted Mu Jinyue's relationship with them.

Like an instinct, he believed blindly.

Lu Zicang looked at him quietly for two seconds, then suddenly smiled, "You are right, Mu Jinyue and them are just best friends."

If he didn't know this, he wouldn't have thought of matching Fu Yan and Mu Jinyue.

Completely lost the interest in packing things, Fu Yan's eyes sank: "What do you know?"

Lu Zicang's information network is very mysterious, but he has never made any mistakes. When he suddenly asked about the Knights, he definitely did not mention it casually.

Lu Zicang shrugged: "The little goblin hides too deeply. I only know that she and those men are transactions, and she has a fatal friendship with the Knights. I don't know the rest."

In fact, he also vaguely detected some very interesting secrets, but there is no definite evidence. Besides... Those things are considered private, even if they are said, they should be told by Mu Jinyue.

Fu Yan looked at him for two seconds, then said suddenly: "In the future, don't look into her affairs."

The tone was serious, not a warning, but it was not to be questioned.

Lu Zicang nodded, his expression relaxed in vain, he yawned, his brows were slightly tired, and his eyelids drooped: "I'm so sleepy, I'll go to sleep first."

After speaking, he grabbed a handful of hair and slowly climbed onto the bed.

Fu Yan's expression was unpredictable, he didn't know what he was thinking, and finally frowned, glanced at the messy table, and simply didn't care about it, and went straight to sleep.

However, he didn't sleep well that night. When he closed his eyes, his mind was full of the scene of Mu Jinyue leaning over to help him apply the medicine under the cypress tree.

Her focused eyebrows, her gentle and gentle movements, her light, minty scent of a girl...

After tossing and turning irritably for half a night, Fu Yan sat up and touched the corner of his mouth with his hand.

It felt a little sticky to the touch, and he remembered that when he washed his face, he deliberately avoided the corners of his mouth and didn't wash off the ointment.

"Deal..." He lowered his head and murmured silently, "What the hell is it..."

(End of this chapter)